Marrying my best friend's sister

Marrying my best friend's sister
Meeting Begins



His hand had just held the doorknob, but was restrained by his shoulder. "I miss you so much." Arka hugged Icha tightly from behind.


Icha who suddenly gets a hug from a person who has long missed his sudden heartbeat does not work normally.


"So don't be like this, I don't want to damage people's households, labeled as actors" said Icha felt shortness of breath that he felt.


"Will not."


"But I don't want to disturb your household,"


"I'm..."


"Shut up, let me be like this first."


Icha has not had time to continue his words but already on the sidelines Arka. Arka turned the slender body of Icha facing towards her.


"Look at my eyes."


Icha looked at Arka's eyes with a very deep look. "I know you miss me, too." she said.


"What if I don't get married you want to come back with me?" arka asked very quietly, her voice was almost inaudible.


"Aa. I don't know brother." said Icha stammered.


"Say, tell me you miss me too."


Icha shook her head slowly, "No brother, I'm sorry." her face lowered withholding the clear circle with all its might so as not to come out without excuse.


"But I miss you so much." she hugged Icha once more.


"Have you hated me?"


"I don't have a personal grudge against brother, and I don't hate brother."


"Then why don't you come back with me?"


"I feel comfortable being friends,"


Icha unraveled Arka's embrace, and looked back at Arka's face.


"Because by being friends, we won't hurt each other."


"We can support each other."


"But what if I miss you?" ask Arka again.


"We can walk together, eat together, and do things together."


"But can it still be like that?"


"Why not, but I don't promise." Icha took a breath and threw it away violently. Now he has been relieved because the misunderstanding among those who have been alighting on each pair of lovers has found its bright spot.


"Can't you just give me one chance?"


"Will you make me second?"


Instantly Arka laughed softly, she forgot to tell Icha if she had canceled marrying her future fiance.


"Why are you laughing?"


"It's not funny." Icha pursed her lips funny, this even made Arka anxious to kiss her once more.


"Here, look at yourself in the mirror." Arka pulls Icha's hand in front of the mirror.


"Sister, my lips have bite marks."


"Oh my God, there's no way I'm out with this."


"I'd be so embarrassed to meet people."


"Does sister have a mask." Icha held her bruised lips from the bite during the kiss.


"Why, that's so sexy."


"Because I can see the results of my work." The statue standing behind him pulled the corner of his lips formed a stifled smile.


Icha turned around and brutally beat Arka's chest, "Kakakkkkk.


Arka held the hand of Icha who attacked him continuously, "Alright, alright.sini sit first."


"Shut up first I'll help you."


Then he took a basin filled with warm water and a white cloth handkerchief. "Why did you take those things?"


Arka did not answer Icha's question, but immediately sat in front of Icha, took the washcloth and dipped it into a basin filled with half-warm hot water. Then compress on the lips Icha who was blue due to his actions.


"Although this way does not change immediately, at least it can help you relieve pain" he told Icha.


"Where do you know this kind of thing?"


"Did you often do it with your ex-sister?"


"Or the same wife?"


"My wife just nagged me, so I think I should be more patient again, and will watch her twenty-four hours."


Immediately Icha fell silent, listening to Arka's speech just now. Departing Arka's hand that would wipe her mouth, got up from her seat and walked out in haste. Even Arka this time could no longer resist Icha's footsteps.


Icha seems to be burning with jealous flames, "Bas with a crazy man, talking to his ex-girlfriend." Icha nagged herself all the way she returned from Arka's room.


"I will no longer want to meet the land crocodile one." swearing even he catapulted for the sake of venting his regret.


"Hey..., Cha, where have you been?"


"I've been looking for you?" Megan approached herself.


"I'm looking for some fresh air,"


"Where have you been looking for me?" ask Icha pretending not to know.


"You don't have to lie,"


"I even roamed around every corner of the park, and the villa, but I didn't find your whereabouts?"


"Your lips, that's why?"


"Nothing, it was stung by a bee while I was in the tea garden" said Icha casually.


"Do you have the cure?" tanya Icha pretends to be innocent in front of Megan.


"really? but why imprint like it's done in someone's bite."


"You don't just talk."


"Come, give me some medicine." Icha pulled Megan's arm to follow her, towards the room they occupied.


"Next night the meeting will begin, and you must prepare yourself from now on" Megan said.


"Well, once I've attended that meeting, if I had no intention of helping my grandfather, I wouldn't." she told Megan.


While Megan was smearing ointment with a sexy lipped Icha. "Don't get exposed to your saliva, because it will taste bitter later" said Megan again.


"Ehmmm yes mami, you are like my mom."


"Very, very super-barnish."


"Whhhh, which is the same as you?" ask Megan to finish the ointment used up on Icha.


"Eleven twelve times yes." onward the brand even laughed out loud. It made a noise in the room.


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In the evening, the meeting will begin, this time the meeting held is a meeting of young entrepreneurs, attended by Devan's friends and grandfather.


While the leader of the meeting was Arka, while the person in charge of his own place Devan.


Icha entered a room of the hall casually, the Outfit she currently uses is a blouse top that is inserted into a skirt that is knee-length.


"Good night everyone." The whole room that was more dominant was filled by the man, turned to the source of the voice.


There were also a few women, "What the meeting could have started, because the translator Mr. Yamada was present." asked one of the young businessmen named Raka.


"Well, if I start straight away, I'm sorry I'm five minutes late" said Icha very politely.


Who became the meeting guide this time of course Icha, because he was assigned as a translator by Mr. Yamada, Icha's grandfather.


Icha translates several languages into English, according to the initial agreement, because the entrepreneurs present this time from various countries.


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